originally thought that the third prince Sun Yi could subdue this fierce horse, but he didn't expect to fall even more embarrassed......

The little black horse kept neighing beside the banquet, as if he was very satisfied with his victory over Han Dang and Sun Yi just now, and there was a faint hint of provocation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The generals saw that Han Dang and Sun Yi were more embarrassed than the other, and they didn't dare to step forward to fight with this pony again.

Sun Ce's expression was very embarrassed, Sun Jiajun's first victory, he specially set up a celebration feast, originally prepared to celebrate, one is to commend the military merits, the other is to stimulate morale, so that the morale of the sergeants is high, and they can continue to maintain a high momentum in the next battle.

How...... Everything he planned was ruined by such an uninvited guest......

"Hahaha...... Third brother, third brother, you still laugh at others, how do you know that you have become a soup chicken first! Sun Shangxiang was annoyed that Sun Yi was frivolous, so he caught him and clapped his hands to laugh at him.

Sun Yi was annoyed and ashamed, and he didn't care about the pain of being fallen, he stretched out his sleeve to wipe the soup splashed on his face, stepped forward and picked up a pair of bows and arrows from the weapon rack next to the camp, and said angrily: "What a brute!" How dare you tease this son! Behold that I have taken your life! With that, he drew his bow and arrows and aimed them at the little black horse.

Of course, this little black horse didn't know the power of the bow and arrow, and still stood in place, snorting, waging his tail, and indifferently bowing his head and screaming.

Sun Yi's fingers holding the bow loosened slightly, and the pony was about to die on the spot.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a person shouted loudly, stepped up to Sun Yi's side, and pressed his bowstring.

Everyone saw that this person was about thirty or forty years old, slightly fat, and it was not someone else, it was the strategist Zhang Zhao and Zhang Zibu.

His position in the army was extremely respectful, and even Sun Ce respected him. Seeing that he was blocking, Sun Yi could only accept the bow and arrow, and asked, "What advice does Mr. Zibu have?" ”

Zhang Zhao stroked his beard and said: "I see that this horse has a light-colored black mane, but only the four hooves are snow-white, the neck is weak, but the four legs are thick and strong. It is fast and difficult to submit, obviously not an ordinary horse of the Central Plains, it must be a rare treasure horse. ”

Sun Ce raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that Mr. Zibu knows this horse?" ”

Zhang Zhao nodded and said: "According to legend, King Zhou Mu has eight ancient horses, one of which is called 'Thief Li', with a thin neck, light black color, and extraordinary horses. In my opinion, this horse must be a rare 'thief'. ”

Sun Yi said fiercely: "Hmph! No matter what kind of precious horse it is, in short, this beast made a big fuss about the celebration banquet, and if it spoiled the princes Yaxing, it should die! He raised his bow again, and the arrow was aimed at the thief again.

Zhang Zhao hurriedly stopped: "The third prince is angry, the so-called marching man, it is ominous to kill a horse, this horse must not be shot." ”

When Sun Yi heard him say this, he had to loosen the bowstring again, and said angrily: "This is not good, that is not good." This brute has disturbed our drinking Yaxing, and refuses to leave here, according to Mr. Zibu's opinion, what should we do? ”

Zhang Zhao's face was embarrassed, although he knew the origin of this horse, he couldn't think of a way to subdue it.

Several soldiers armed with spears and tried to expel the thief from the banquet, but he knew that he was extremely perverse, and whenever someone approached, he immediately kicked his hooves and became restless.

Sun Ce said unhappily: "Could it be that my famous Sun Jiajun can't even help a pony?" ”

His face was gloomy, looking extremely faceless, and he said, "Hmph! If someone in the Sun family's army can surrender and drive this horse, I will make him a Yamen Military Academy, and he can lead five hundred military horses alone! ”

Five hundred military horses does not seem to be much, but in fact, for the Sun family's army, which has a total strength of only five or six thousand, it is not a small number.

In addition to Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Huang Gai, and Zu Mao, the four old generals of Sun Jian, there were also Zhou Tai, Jiang Qin, Chen Wu, Dong Xi, Ding Feng, etc. Sun Ce thought that by adding officials to the knighthood, he could inspire them to come forward enthusiastically and tame this fierce horse.

However, the generals and soldiers still had no answer, and they refused to come forward, because they clearly knew how much they could do, and it was obviously more important to save face in front of everyone than the position of the Yamen Military Academy.

The embarrassment and solemn atmosphere permeated the entire barracks, and the pride of winning the battle was instantly swept away by this thief BMW.

"Let me give it a try......"

Behind the crowd, a person suddenly staggered out and whispered in a weak tone.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, because it was none other than Sun Lang, who was weak and had just recovered from a serious illness, and couldn't even walk steadily, and was despised by others.

Sun Shangxiang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Fifth brother, being thrown to the ground by this fierce horse is not child's play!" Maybe you still have to worry about your life, don't you have to do it! ”

The corners of Sun Lang's mouth were lightly raised, he smiled handsomely and indifferently, put his hand on her shoulder and gently pushed it, and continued to walk towards the thief.

Everyone was talking and whispering, they knew that Sun Lang was powerless, and it was impossible for him to submit this horse.

Of course, Sun Lang also knows that he has the ability to have a few catties and a few taels, and he is not a person who does not know the height of the sky......

He stepped forward, recklessly recklessly, showing this face, not trying to be quick for a while, nor was he delusional to prove his presence in front of everyone.

The reason why he made such a move was all because he listened to the secret guidance of the god rat charcoal......

Tantou whispered in his heart, secretly telling him that he should just rush up and grab the horse's mane, and would rather die than let go, and leave the rest to it to deal with, and it has its own clever plan, and it will definitely be able to subdue this fierce horse.

Under the golden rule of Tantou's guidance, even if you take all your cheap lives, it is worth it. He did as he was told, and walked slowly to the horse.

The thief stared at him sideways, white air coming out of his nose, and one front hoof kept kicking on the ground, obviously wary.

One man and one horse, looking at each other indifferently. Success or failure is a battle here......

Sun Lang was ruthless in his heart, so he simply closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his hands violently, and grabbed the long mane on the back of the thief. The horse was startled, and with a long neigh, the man stood up, and then his hind hooves rose and galloped forward.

This thief horse is indeed an extraordinary horse, and in the blink of an eye, it has already jumped more than ten meters away. Sun Lang only felt that his body flew up in the air, and suddenly fell straight down, his legs fell to the ground, and he couldn't stop rubbing on the ground, he was directly dragged up by the thief, dancing in the air like a kite, and galloping forward around the banquet......

In a moment, Sun Lang's knees were on the ground, and the clothes were torn and the flesh was blurred.

He twisted his wrist a few times, letting the horse's mane wrap around his arm, and endured the pain, allowing the horse to drag him around.

He didn't know if he would die, but he chose to believe in the charcoal head......

Sure enough, I felt that in my sleeves, the plush charcoal head was scurrying around, and it suddenly got out of the cuffs, quickly climbed onto the horse's back, jumped to the horse's ears, squeaked a few words, and then rushed back at lightning speed, and drilled back into his sleeve again.

"What? Brother Tanhead, you can even say the words of a horse? ”

"Your so-called mountain man has his own clever plan, and he just runs to the horse's ears and chats with it for a few words?"

"Thief horse, thief horse, can you understand the words of the charcoal head?"

As soon as he thought of "stealing horses", he thought of "grass and mud horses" in his heart, indeed, at this moment, in his heart, it seemed that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by......

He lamented and could only resign himself to fate. The bone-chilling pain from the impact and friction of his legs on the ground made him dizzy and unconscious...... He didn't know if the charcoal head's clever strategy would work, so he could only grab the horse's mane fiercely, close his eyes and wait for the verdict of fate.